Yan Nian left a note for Zhang Fan before leaving.
Doctor Zhang, I'm leaving.
The handwriting she used to write was delicate and graceful, but now she seems to have learned Jiang Beiyuan's domineering style. She writes with flying colors and does not want to follow the rules, especially the hook at the end of the arc, which is extremely arrogant.
Although she was domineering before, she was not so flamboyant.
This publicity was given by Jiang Beiyuan.
He Huaiguang went to complete the discharge procedures for Yan Nian, and Yan Nian was waiting at the corner of the lobby on the first floor.
She was wearing a patchwork puff-sleeved sweater and a pair of retro blue jeans with small legs. Her long hair was let down, perfectly covering half of the slap marks on her cheeks.
Yan Nian reached out and hooked a corner of the sweater.
This dress was bought when I went shopping with Jiang Beiyuan.
It was obvious that he was not someone who wanted to go shopping, but whenever she wanted to go shopping, he would be there and say, "I'm free with you."
His pampering touched her every time.
If he moved her to go to the fitting room to try on clothes, he would wait silently outside, or he would lean against the wall with one hand in his pocket, looking like a lazy young master.
Or he was sitting on the sofa, resting his head on his elbows, bored, and looking lazily into the distance, his eyes narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.
But after she came out of the fitting room, his eyes immediately fell on her, and a soft warmth rose in the cold eyes, and the clean and well-proportioned lines were completely softened.
"Does it look good?"
She asked expectantly as she circled in front of him.
If you are dressed conservatively and brightly, someone will nod and say "good-looking" in a mellow voice.
If she were wearing revealing clothes, this person would grunt and say angrily, "How dare you wear a one-shoulder shirt? Are you a coward?"
Therefore, Yan Nian himself didn't know when there were no one-shoulder clothes in his wardrobe.
"Xiao Nianzi, the procedures have been completed and you can leave the hospital!"
He Huaiguang ran over from not far away. Yan Nian came to his senses, took out a few hundred dollars from his pocket and handed it over, "I'll give you the handling fee, thank you."
"We don't have much money, so there's no need to give it!"
He Huaiguang would never argue with her about money, and he was not short of it.
Yan Nian shook his head and stuffed the money into the pocket of his front shirt, "Just keep it."
"What's wrong with you now? Do you just don't want to owe me anything?" He Huaiguang smiled bitterly.
"I do not… "
“…”
He Huaiguang didn't listen to Yan Nian's explanation and turned around to leave.
Seeing this, Yan Nian really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and ran after him, "Hey, I've just been discharged from the hospital, can you bear to leave your sister on the roadside?"
He Huaiguang stopped and turned his head to look over.
He stood at the corner of the street, his voice sounded a little aggrieved, "Of course I want you to be well, no matter what the position is."
"Okay, I know you love me, and we will always be good sisters!"
Yan Nian avoided the important and smiled at He Huaiguang. Facing the sunshine, her smile was pale and weak. Her long eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly flapping its wings. She was beautiful and fragile. He Huaiguang was unable to say a word of reproach.
“If life is hard, why continue to live it?”
"Tsk, whether you are done with it or not, I already said that this hospitalization is my own business. I had a bad stomach, that's why I got sick. It's none of anyone's business, especially Jiang Beiyuan!"
(End of chapter)